Inheritance Is a Very Mysterious and Profound Thing

"My dear Mommy, you are so beautiful that my eyes are dazzled." Ning Ning whistled elegantly and made a heart shape. "Mommy will be my standard for finding a wife in the future."

Cheng Anya laughed with a fizz. The pool of spring water that was messed up by Ye Chen was soothed by her son.

"Finding a wife?" Without caring about her image, Cheng Anya gathered Ning Ning into her arms, hugging him. She pulled his ears and pretended to be unhappy. "Didn't you say that you will not find a wife because you want to take care of Mommy forever?"

Ning Ning frowned and thought about it as if he was deep in thought. He said with great difficulty, "Mommy, I can't find someone with your standard. My Mommy is the one and only. Rest assured, rest assured, rest assured!"

In the eyes of the boy, his Mommy was the prettiest person in the world.

Cheng Anya smiled like a flower. "Baby, the way you compliment others is getting wiser. Come, give me a kiss."